Feng Xinjing thought that if it was a lover, it meant that Mayor Jun was interested in women, and since he was Feng Sujin's man, she would crush him and snatch him away.
But she didn't know that Jun Mohan was not another man, and he couldn't be messed with by anyone.
Feng Xinjing confidently walked towards the road of seeking death.
…
Jun Mohan walked out of the office, picked up his coat, and called Feng Sujin, "Ajin, where are you? I'm off work and I'll find you right away."
Feng Sujin stood on the street, looking a little dazed. She also received a call. When she heard Jun Mohan's voice, she gradually came back to her senses, "I'm on Huasong Street. Behind me is Huasong Square."
"Wait there obediently. I'll be there in a moment."
Jun Mohan drove towards Huasong Street.
He was a little worried about Feng Sujin, so he drove a little fast.
…
Feng Sujin stood on the side of the street, letting the cold wind blow on her. Her whole body was a little cold, but her heart felt warm. She was waiting for Jun Mohan to come.
It was only around four o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was already overcast, and the wind was blowing a little fiercely. The branches and leaves on both sides of the square were rustling, and some leaves that had fallen on the ground were also caught in the air.
Pedestrians on the roadside were all in a hurry, obviously aware that it was going to rain.
The wind mixed with water vapor blew.
Feng Sujin gathered her clothes and crossed her arms. In the late autumn season, the cool wind before the rain was still a bit cold.
Feng Sujin kept looking at the front of the street. Jun Mohan came from the municipal government and walked on this main road, but it was a bit far there and he might not be able to get there for a while.
But Feng Sujin still stared at it persistently, as if Jun Mohan could come over just by looking at it this way.
When Jun Mohan drove the first part of the road, the weather was quite good. As he got closer to the west of the city, the weather became gloomier and it started to rain.
Jun Mohan was a little anxious and called Feng Sujin while driving.
"Ajin, don't worry, I'll be there soon. You need to find a place to take shelter from the rain and rest for a while. I'll call you when I get there."
"good."
There was a traffic jam on the road, and it was almost five o'clock when Jun Mohan rushed to the street in front of Huasong Square.
He had just driven over and before he called Feng Sujin, he saw a figure on the corner of the street. She was standing in front of a pavilion in front of the square, because there were many people taking shelter in the pavilion, and Feng Sujin's Half of my body was outside, and I also got wet in a lot of rain.
When he saw this scene, Jun Mohan's heart trembled and hurt, and the softest part of his heart was hit. He wished he could protect her in his arms and cherish her.
When Feng Sujin saw Jun Mohan's car, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She ignored the heavy rain and ran towards his car.
There were a lot of cyclists on the two paths in front of her, and Jun Mohan was frightened just looking at them in the car.
He quickly parked the car, got out of the car with an umbrella, and walked quickly towards Feng Sujin.
Feng Sujin ran to Jun Mohan, hugged him, and leaned into his arms.
Seeing the person in his arms, Jun Mohan sighed, but still couldn't bear to blame him.
"Didn't I ask you to find a place to take shelter from the rain? There are not many shops in the square, why are you in the pavilion?"
When he said this, Jun Mohan's heart still ached.
Feng Sujin could feel that Jun Mohan seemed to be suppressing her anger. She winced and explained softly: "I can see your car at a glance from here. I'll go inside and you won't be able to find me. I'm worried about you." If you don’t bring an umbrella, you will get wet when you get off the car.”